Nick Rouke

Americans like to believe that we are better than everyone else. The cultural message is that someone born in America can be whatever he wants. I was lucky enough to be born into the generation that ruined everything.

After surviving the undefined “Collapse”, the last millennial on earth searches for a refuge in a brand new world. Alone and lacking the necessary skills to provide for himself, he resorts to trying things he learned from Saturday morning cartoons and reality TV. Lost and in awe of the world that he does not recognize, the man is trapped in a cycle he doesn’t have the tools to break, and chasing a dream that doesn’t exist.

The Ponderous Counterspectacle of Things Ceasing to Be, Digital Slideshow, 2020

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